Anna's POV:
Anna: Okay,
(I said and read out the instruction loudly after taking the long breath.)
Anna: Take off your bra/underwear and...
(OMG...
How can I say this to him?)
Mark: And..?
(I take my Strength and continued reading.)
Anna: And throw it on your partner's face...
(I said and looked at the bed to avoid Mark's staring, I feel so shy to look at him and I wish I want to quit the game now itself. The task is so embarrassed and throwing my bra on Mark is like an insult to him and I don't do anything which give insult to Mark.)
Mark: Come on, Anna...
Do it...
I am waiting...
(He said excitedly, but I looked at him with my confused face.)
Mark: It's just a bra, Anna...
Anna: Yes, Mark, but I don't feel comfortable to throw it at you, it's like an insult...
(Mark looked at me with his brief smile.)
Mark: Ok then, change your perspective, Anna...
Anna: Perspective?
